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Wednesday, February 02, 2011
I Speak, Because I can.
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Nadrah Mustafa
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
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What is it that's consuming you?
Our souls come first.
Arkib Jiwa,
ikut analogi Freud.
Tapi pada usia ini,
aku tak rasa Freud
seorang genius lagi.
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Nadrah Mustafa
sitinadrah.m@gmail.com
Published Writings
ANTOLOGI SURAT CINTA KITA (terbitan Bin Filem)
KATA-KATA (terbitan JargonBooks)
J2: KELAHIRAN LAIN (terbitan Jargon Books)
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